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Chapter 1334 Obsession: Guardian

"I'll come see you."

There was a response from the dome.

It was only then that Lan Shuying realized that she had never heard the other party's language. The syllables were short and simple. It might be the common language of their time, but she could understand it inexplicably.

The other party added: "It's not to take back anything."

It's not to take back Evil Eating, but there is a certain connection... because when she thinks about Evil Eating, there is an immediate response, obviously she has the ability to read minds, and she pays special attention to this thing.

When she clearly mentioned eating evil, the other party started to have a normal conversation with her.Could it be that the previous one was just a pre-set dummy, and "Evil Eater" was a trigger switch, because she touched this point, the dummy was replaced with a real person...

Lan Shuying controlled her emotions and mental activities, and asked respectfully, "What do you want me to do?"

While this conversation was happening, translucent arms stretched out from the black vortex, some waved, and some dragged the purgatory ghosts forcefully, like hungry ghosts eager to stuff "food" into their mouths.

Click, click.

It was the sound of chewing mixed in the mud.

Lan Shuying was sure that the third talent hadn't been activated, but it "lived", really alive.

The ghosts were soon incomplete. Their last resistance was to decompose and reassemble. Their bodies turned into a pile of shining particles. Starting from the four soles, a three-headed dog condensed.

Just as the last strand of hair on the top of its head was formed, the three-headed dog rushed over without hesitation, its cloudy eyes full of resentment.

Lan Shuying was at a loss for a moment, and then understood what the three-headed dog was thinking:
It decided that the vortex was of its own making.

Killing the source will resolve the vortex.

"..."

This blame was wronged, and she felt that she was humiliated.The three-headed dog was too determined, telling her clearly:
Compared to the vortex and arms created by Evil Eater, she is still easier to deal with.

However, if the three-headed dog's observation ability is a little more careful, it will be found that the arms along the way do not recognize her at all, how could it be made by her.

Stupid dog, why don't you go to the one above to vent your anger... Lan Shuying sighed secretly and dodged, she wanted to save her soul power, so she just wanted to hit it with one hit.

When she was attacked by the vicious dog, there was silence on the dome, the peeping did not stop, and the thought did not intend to stop.

The incident might have been a test, and he was watching how she worked out the trouble.

Lan Shuying saw through the weakness of the three-headed dog, seized the opportunity to make a surprise attack, and then kicked it back to the whirlpool area, and her vision suddenly widened.

This is the first battle after awakening from eating evil.

She dodged to the other side of the hall, leaving the battlefield to them, just watching with cold eyes.

The one who is suspected to be the mind of the punishment god has no objection to her trickery.

……

Looking at it, Lan Shuying tried to contact the souls outside, wanting to hear the opinions of Day God and Elder Hui, but unfortunately the contact was blocked by this space, and there was no response.

She also had the courage to turn around a few slightly offensive thoughts, but none of them responded.

Currently she has two options.

One is to wait.The three-headed dog and Shie are obviously not at the same level. At the latest when the meal is over, Li Shou may talk to her. This process will not take too long.

The second is to leave Purgatory Gate and report the incident to the God of Heaven. If God of God still agrees with her to communicate with Lishou, or wants her to convey something, she will come in again as a mouthpiece, which is more secure in terms of safety.

Long-term caution prompted her to choose the second option.

As for how to go, she is a little sure, she can try...

Lan Shuying hypnotized herself calmly. Under the strong psychological suggestion, she guided herself to forget the purpose of her actions, no longer obsessed with obtaining the unknown information engraved in the horcrux, and forgot about the questioning trial waiting for her behind the gate of purgatory, and , Xianghuai...

She also has to ignore the evil that may arise on the side, and she must not have any resistance to it. After all, he may eavesdrop on her heart at any time, causing her to be disturbed and terminate this state...

The whole process is like walking a tightrope off a cliff.

Risking the collapse of her soul and body, after wandering a few times, Lan Shuying lowered her eyes to look at a palm—it had become translucent and stable, and it was more crystal clear than the arm made by Si Evil.

It worked!
Afterwards, the soul body silently melted into the air.

Only the black swirl enjoying the meal and the half-eaten body of the three-headed dog remained at the scene.

Ru Shuo above the dome was stunned, and immediately raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

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Lan Shuying walks through the tunnel composed of gray and white lines. There are many familiar things here, all from the checkpoints she has broken through.

After walking for a while, when things gradually deviated from the appearance of lines, Lan Shuying silently counted the number of scene transitions, thinking, this is the last hurdle, and walking forward should be the way out.

A door appeared ahead.

As soon as she approached, the door opened automatically.

Lan Shuying hesitated a little, and let the soul swim into the door.

Rays of red light shone on her body, and her soul body suddenly became solid.There is a real tactile ground under your feet, and what jumps into your eyes is a large dark golden floor tile.

where is this?
Shouldn't it be time to go out?

Lan Shuying looked around suspiciously.

On a moonlit night, full of stars, in the distance is the sea surface illuminated by silver light, and the dark red mist is lingering, bringing a faint fishy smell.Nearby, the most striking thing is the tower-shaped building with the same color as the floor tiles... She is standing on a flat roof, with no one else around.

A dim light floated in Lan Shuying's eyes, her eyes moved from far to near, and finally penetrated the dark gold brick surface under her feet. She finally saw the interior of the building clearly—it was so familiar, it was the hall she had been in.

I see……

She did go out of purgatory, but she didn't return to the place where the adventure started.This should be a small space nested inside the Horcrux, which was opened by the power of the black prison.

In short, she is still in the land of harvest.

Heavy footsteps sounded behind him.

"I lost." Lan Shuying spoke first.

She defined this attempt as a follow-up to Purgatory, a small game with mixed results, rather than some kind of game against the gods.

The moonlight poured down like water.

The opponent's shadow easily covered her.

Through her spiritual sense, Lan Shuying recognized a man who was vaguely estimated to be more than three meters. There was friction between nails as he walked, and the sound of gold and iron reminded her of the desolate ancient battlefield.

She knew that the person who came was the embodiment of Luo Shou's thoughts.

She also knew that the body was fictional.

The corpse of the other party is in the underworld——with the character of Xingshen before his death, and the constant connection with the Infernal Purgatory, it must be the thorn in the heart of the Lord of the Underworld. This may be an entry point for dialogue.

She put away her scattered thoughts, and her attitude was polite and even humble: "Excuse me, can I turn around?"

This attitude pleases the god incarnation behind him.

The other party laughed.

"can."

Lan Shuying turned around and slowly raised her head, only then did she really see Xingshen's appearance clearly.

Ru Shou has a burly body like a hill, and a round face that does not match his figure. His facial features are undoubtedly handsome, but there is still a sense of immaturity, or youthfulness.

When he died in battle, he shouldn't be considered a mature adult, eh, died young?
Those eyes were very evil, soaked in blood, and the long eyelashes that lined with oil seemed to be stained with blood.

There were bright red strange marks at the corners of his eyes, and several hideous scars that had turned black and even started to rot on his cheeks.

A large amount of blood and internal organ fragments adhered to the surface of the armor, some of which dried up and were superimposed with different thicknesses, while some still looked fresh because they were flowing.

The whole exudes a restless madman temperament.

The previous majestic and indifferent image seemed to be just her own imagination, or this tricky performance, which was exactly in line with her "dummy" assumption.

At a certain moment, Lan Shuying felt that in front of her was not the residual thoughts of an ancient god, but an active volcano erupting at any time, and her perception judged it to be highly dangerous.

Thinking that she was in a daze for too long, Ruo raised her eyebrows:
"Did I scare you?"

Before Lan Shuying could reply, he let out a short, strange laugh, with a vertical line between his brows.

The invisible blade cut him in half along this line. Not long after, a slender and strong calf stepped out from the dark red gap, and then the rest of the body.

The skin fell to the ground.

The current body size has shrunk by more than half compared to before, and the facial features and temperament have not changed much, but the lines have become cold and thin. He is a tall, fit and beautiful young man.

He only wore a close-fitting dark gold armor skirt, and he changed into a skin, and he couldn't find any scars.

Boom!

The set of blood-stained battle armor that was cut was smashed on the floor tiles.

Lan Shuying vaguely saw some black slender insects crawling out of it, and they disappeared in a flash, as fast as an illusion.

She looked away almost instinctively, and then she realized that due to her divine awakening, her instinctive reaction just showed that there was something wrong with the battle armor...Those suspected bugs were more dangerous than Lu Shou himself!
Ru Shou didn't care about the damaged battle armor, but stared at Lan Shuying coldly and persistently, as if asking her:
How is it now?
Lan Shuying glanced across his chest, thinking that he must have misunderstood the word "scary"—compared with his appearance, the scene of changing the skin on the spot was obviously more visually impactful.

But his image is much cleaner now.

"...very, clean?" Lan Shuying asked tentatively.

Ru Shou turned his wrist, his tone was light and arrogant, and he spoke provocatively, "Only fools can be deceived by appearance, I hope you are not."

Lan Shuying's eyes twitched.

Not because of what he said, but because the skin and armor on the ground moved.

It's the gore and squirming viscera.

She opened her ghost pupils, so those dry reddish-brown shells were almost non-existent. She saw large and small pieces of dark gray flesh wrapped with broken black free threads, which were the black slender threads that flashed before. "insect"……

Occasionally, "bubbles" emerge from the gaps where the thin wires are entangled. There are rapidly changing grimaces, including men, women, and children. Their faces are numb, but their eyes are spiteful. It reminds her of the scene where water ghosts are looking for a substitute.

"Is this the first time seeing you?"

Ru Shou glanced at her, as if laughing at her fuss.

He stood still and didn't move, allowing those weird pieces of flesh to squirm, approaching him a little bit, and slowly sticking to him from the bottom of his feet.

The two calves were quickly covered with blood stains. At first glance, they looked like colorful flowers; upon closer inspection, they were extremely weird.

Lan Shuying suppressed her horror, and said dryly: "...It's a bit like a curse."

She had seen some black thin lines on Day God, which was a curse left by Night God, which was subtly similar to the one in front of her, especially the oppressive and ominous breath.

However, the two are clearly not at the same level.

These are even more powerful on Ru Shou.

She didn't dare to analyze it in depth, so she took the initiative to seal the ghost pupil after reading it hastily, only thinking that if she continued to read it, she would fall on it.

"Curse? Wrong."

Ru closed his tongue, folded his arms above his clearly defined abdomen, his back was not very straight, and he just stood with his legs apart casually, with a look of pride and freedom in his eyes.

"This is pollution. My bones have been in the sea for a long time. This kind of thing is inevitable. By the way, when you see me someday, if you find that I don't recognize you, you will kill me."

"Seeing that you can't do it yourself, then call a helper. It doesn't matter who you call. Listen to my servant, there are some bastards who want to occupy the underworld? Hmph, it's best if you can lure them to the sea of ​​darkness and let me Take it easy!"

He looked her up and down, and raised the corner of his mouth:

"You, practice more, if you can't run fast enough, you can only stay with me."

Lan Shuying was stunned for a while.

In her understanding, the so-called "pollution" came from the sea of ​​darkness, manifested in the dirty things that could not be shaken off from Ruo Shou's body.

The consequence of being with pollutants for a long time is to make him lose his sobriety, he may forget the people and things he knew in the past, and his aggression will increase.

As for the "scumbags who want to occupy the underworld", it should be the group of acquired gods who forced the ancient gods underground.She had heard many stories from Elder Hui recently, and she almost changed her tune and called them "servants of the gods"——

Servant, it sounds humble enough, but when Li Hou scolded him even harder, he was indeed a real enemy.

She murmured in her heart: The seller's white-eyed wolves can hold back their barking.

"Well, it's okay to understand." Liao seemed satisfied.

Lan Shuying lowered her head, and had a self-deprecating thought at the right time: It seems that she doesn't need to speak today...

"Don't like to be heard by me? You don't know. There are always idiots who want to lie in front of me. I don't want to waste time trying to discern. I'm used to hearing it myself."

Probably because she was pleasing to the eye, the proud ancient god gave an extra explanation and even gave in: "I don't have to listen to you. Sit down, let's talk."

He raised his hand and transformed into a table and chairs.

The table was made of arm bones and leg bones of different lengths, and the chair was the hand bones of an unknown creature, the size and height of which were just right for her.

Lan Shuying didn't hide her astonishment and stood still.

"Do you think I'm not worthy to sit down and talk with you?" Ruo Shou lowered her face.

"No, just... a little surprised."

Lan Shuying took the small one.

"You don't need to be too formal, let me introduce first——Riao Shou, who supervises the Eighteenth Purgatory, usually guards the sea of ​​darkness, occasionally goes out to catch a few gods and demons who have committed serious crimes, and I will handle the sentence..." He scratched his head, Not happy.

Lan Shuying said she understood.

She didn't plan to flatter her. After all, the responsibilities described by the other party belonged to the past. If she mentioned it again, it would hurt her heart.

Ruo Shou sat down opposite, leaving a few mutilated bloody footprints on the floor tile where he was standing just now.

"I'm Rushou, and I'm not Rushou."

"Who would like to suffer in a crappy place like Minghai? Anyway, I don't like it, but I can't leave. Hmph, it took me a long time to figure out that my life was caused by his obsession..."

"I, his obsession is to guard a thing, and I can't be free until someone asks that thing away."

Lan Shuying listened intently and couldn't help asking him, "What is that?"

Ru tilted his head and smiled.

"I forgot to remind you just now that all tortures in Purgatory ruled by the God of Punishment are the most impartial, fair, and not favoritism because of happiness or anger. So if you want an answer from me, you have to give me an answer."

Lan Shuying thought about it.

Fair indeed.

The main thing is, if you don't change, you can't talk anymore.

She nodded.

"it is good."

"Then listen carefully, what I guard is the law body of a god."

Ru Shou paused on purpose, and slowly grinned in the shock she couldn't conceal.

"Her name is Congshu."

"You must have never heard of this name. They dare not say it. I dare. My good servant specially built a purgatory to help me come here. Tsk, what came here is just a projection. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed——I should tell Even if your story is ruined, it's not my fault!"

He leaned back on the boneless chair with a bony smile on his face, and raised his voice, as if he was talking to someone on purpose.

　I wonder if there are still people in Phuket who read it. There are many reasons including the exacerbation of the disease. I admit that the enthusiasm for writing is not very strong.A while ago, I met a trainee account to guide writing. I haven’t ordered a book for three years, but I have the confidence to pick and teach people to write books... This is not the first time I have encountered such a person. This time I feel the most disgusting. Yes, I didn’t want to post the new chapter I saved in my hand. I kept it back for a while. I did last year’s tax refund early this morning. Rewritten, if there is no accident later, it should be stable and updated.Although this book is already finished in my mind, um, I still have to write out the rest, give an explanation to the readers who subscribed, and draw a full stop to the past few years, bow, thank you
　　
　
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